A fellow just wandered past my window, carrying two packets of 16 rolls of toilet paper and heading towards the bar. Hmmm. Either he has a scorching case of IBS, or somewhere is going to get toilet-papered in the near future. My money is on the poor DJ doing the Top 40 countdown this afternoon. Being a University, everything is drippingly alternative. 'Commercial' music, radio stations and so on are all viewed with the contempt that they undoubtedly deserve.I expect that student and his mates are going to protest the narrow-minded homogensiation of our music industry and importation of American culture, by tossing bog-roll at an easy target.
It's a cruel world.
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